User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20110726180001/@comment-3135907-20110728202340

Orago sees the spit in the dust. "Ye just challenged a Chieftain. Get him ready to fight!" Several of Orago's cronies put a chainmail shirt on Zevir before he can react and then shove a buckler shield into his paws. Orago is already ready for a fight. Hefting his own buckler, he spits in Zevir's direction. Twirling his scimitar expertly, Orago circles.